Red Flags & Late Night Calls |18+
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He was a walking warning sign - tattoos, cologne, and chaos. The nightclub's favorite sin with a phone full of girls and a heart full of shadows. She was the quiet one - books, oversized hoodies, and a soul soft enough to be dangerous.
It started with a "Happy Birthday, nerd."
Just a message.
But red flags don't always wave.
Sometimes, they whisper.
Late-night calls turned into shared secrets.
Honesty turned into something messier.
And soon, she was standing in his room - drenched, exposed, and heartbreakingly beautiful.
She was never meant to fall for him.
He was never meant to stay.
But some ruins are worth exploring.
This isn't a love story.
It's a slow burn, a fast fall, and all the damn fire in between.
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